Henry Wadsworth Longfellow on Spring (season)
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“Came the Spring with all its splendor, All its birds and all its blossoms, All its flowers, and leaves, and grasses.”
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“Thus came the lovely spring with a rush of blossoms and music, Flooding the earth with flowers, and the air with melodies vernal.”
“The lovely town was white with apple-blooms, And the great elms o'erhead Dark shadows wove on their aerial looms, Shot through with golden thread.”